The Tempus Prohibited

“I never wish to stop the clock again.”
            - High Mage Devon Stor, Book: “Philosophies Arcarnate”

There are many tales of people receiving glimpses of a tall white being on the horizon when lightning strikes, only seen for a flash. Superstition, though it is interesting why this exists in all cultures somewhere. Some put it down to a leviathan of your ancestors watching over you, others a monster of death come to reap a soul. All claim the tall naked, eyeless beast as a route to many stories.